Текст песни Unknown Artist - Ананды суйсен менше суй

The Belt of Prosperity
Only you know
It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring
latitude of the steppe

chorus:
Depressed flowers spring
What a kind soul
Divide the night's sleep into four
The cradle is shaking
If you love Ananda, love him less

As my grandfather said
Like Havana
Do not run out of money for a thousand years
A pure heart is like gold

chorus:
Depressed flowers spring
What a kind soul
Divide the night's sleep into four
The cradle is shaking
If you love Ananda, love him less

Most valuable
He is high
The unquenchable fire of the family
You are eternal
The silk flag of my soul